Chapter 391 I will definitely save you.
"But please wait a moment before that."

Xuan Dian smiled as he looked at the group of living cultivators around him. He activated his Eye of Merit. With his current level of cultivation, he didn't actually need to look; he could directly see the karma on the other party's body. However, just in case and to prevent misjudging, it was still necessary to take a look with his Eye of Merit.

The saintess was somewhat puzzled.

I wonder what Master Xuandian is planning to do.

Soon, she saw Master Xuandian calmly take out an axe, and heard his voice in her ear.

"This axe is called the Axe of Righteousness. It is the most precious treasure of my Chaotian Taoist Temple. It has accompanied me on my journey to slay demons and monsters, and I don't know how many vicious people I have killed," Lin Fan introduced.

The living practitioners watched intently.

They all gasped in shock.

Their cultivation was not weak, so they could see it clearly. Even though the axe of righteousness only emitted a trace of its aura, it made them feel cold all over.

This axe has definitely killed many people.

There were so many, so many that even they couldn't imagine it.

Among this group of cultivators were also demonic cultivators. They cultivated in units of cities and believed themselves to be guilty of heinous crimes, but the aura emanating from the axe before them was...

They were left speechless.

"Good, senior, this axe is clearly a priceless treasure."

"That's right, even just looking at it makes my eyes sting."

"You still want to see? I can't even bear to feel the aura of the axe."

The practitioners praised it.

When you embark on a spiritual journey, you all start as an ant. When you see a master, call them a senior; when you see a fellow practitioner, call them a fellow practitioner; when you see a junior, call them an ant. These are basic skills, and you must have some knowledge and experience.

Those who lack knowledge and experience wouldn't have survived to this day.

Lin Fan stroked the Axe of Righteousness, "It may not be considered a supreme treasure, but in my heart, even the most precious treasures cannot compare to it. After all, it was blessed by my master."

After saying that, he sighed softly.

He walked up to a gaunt old man and said softly, “Your condition is very bad. In my eyes, countless innocent and wronged souls are hovering above your head. They seem to want to tear you apart. If it weren’t for your profound cultivation, you would have been torn apart by these innocent and wronged souls long ago.”

The old man was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, not expecting that Senior Xuandian would take the initiative to speak to him.

He was immediately flattered.

He naturally knew about the wronged spirits his predecessor had mentioned.

But isn't this the standard for demonic cultivators? They appear with extraordinary phenomena and their attacks are filled with overwhelming demonic energy. These are things that need to be accumulated; they can't be acquired simply by practicing a demonic cultivation method.

The old man's mind raced, and he instantly came up with an idea. He said respectfully, "Please, senior, save me."

In the past, if someone had said that, he would have cursed them out in disdain. But the person in front of him was his hope for survival. Even if these wronged souls were deliberately left behind by him, he still had to give his senior a chance to act.

Once the senior has sorted it out, he will definitely shower him with praise.

Think of this.

The old man was very satisfied; he had thought everything through perfectly.

"Hmm, good. It's much better to be aware of your sins than others. I'll lend you a hand." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, and without saying another word, he swung his axe at the old man.

The old man was eager to see what kind of methods the senior Xuan Dian would use.

But suddenly, his pupils dilated and contracted as a gleaming axe came hurtling through the air. He was so startled that he was about to speak, but it was too late. With a soft thud, the sharp axe struck his head.

Even if he is highly skilled and possesses a powerful protective treasure.

However, under the swing of the axe of righteousness, these treasures shattered instantly, unable to even resist.

"Senior, senior..." The old man panicked. He wasn't dead yet, but he was close to it. This axe contained a terrifying power that was constantly destroying his life force. Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked the old man to the ground. The axe he pulled out was covered in blood, which was absorbed by the axe.

"Don't speak. I'm saving you. Your sins are grave. You have indiscriminately killed countless innocent people. I'll kill you and collect your soul. I'll put it in the underworld to settle it properly. After a thousand or ten thousand years, once your sins are cleansed, I'll send you to be reincarnated."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he immediately swung the axe and continued to chop.

puff!

puff!

The sound of the needle entering flesh was very dull.

The old man's wails gradually faded away, and blood splattered all around. The group of cultivators who had hoped to survive looked at each other, completely terrified by the scene before them.

No... How could someone who was supposed to be a senior do something like this?

One cultivator couldn't help but mutter... How come this is even more demonic than him?

Although the sound was soft, it reached Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at the other person. There was no anger or dissatisfaction, only a smile on his face. His Dao heart was no longer what it used to be, and he was no longer bothered by the misunderstandings and ridicule.

His heart remained completely unmoved.

They didn't even have the slightest idea.

gradually.

The killing is over.

"It's been a long time since I've slain demons like this. Since I've become a highly skilled cultivator, I've used the methods of the Great Dao. It seems convenient, but it's easy to lose the thrill of slaying demons."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at the stunned crowd. He focused his gaze on them, identified his target, picked up his axe, and walked over with a smile.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not killing you, but saving you. You are sinful beings, and I can't take you with me. Only by killing you can I save you."

"Of course, you, you, you... and you, are all fine. In my eyes, the methods you all practice are very righteous, and you even have merit on your bodies. You're all alright."

Seeing that they were all flustered, Lin Fan spoke up to remind them to prevent any misunderstandings.

The cultivators who weren't named couldn't help but back away. Someone shouted, "What are you all standing there for? This isn't the senior who saved us. He's with the demon race and came here specifically to kill us. Run! Run!"

After saying that, he turned and ran.

Lin Fan shook his head.

"return."

The opponent, who was fleeing, suddenly found that the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, and they could not move. They were even flying towards the top of the Xuan Peak.

"Senior, spare me, spare me!"

He begged for mercy frantically.

But what greeted him was a sharp axe.

Seeing that there were quite a few people waiting to be rescued, Lin Fan didn't linger and instead sped up his killing spree. Despite his extraordinary abilities, he still did everything himself.

The screams continued.

Those cultivators who weren't cut down trembled with fear.

The saintess stood frozen in shock, her eyes wide open, feeling a chill run down her spine. She recalled her first meeting with the Taoist priest, who seemed quite friendly back then.

Or perhaps, their demon race didn't produce the vicious individuals the Taoist priest believed.

Otherwise, will the outcome be the same as it is now?
(End of this chapter)

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